The following poem is about spring rain.

The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold. -Zhinan's "Jueju"

Outside the window, the flowers are dancing freely, just like in a dream, the rain is falling and drifting aimlessly, like melancholy. -Qin Guan's "Huanxisha, Lonely and Cold, Go to Xiaolou"

Living in a small building and listening to the falling spring rain, you will hear the sound of selling apricots in the depths of the alley early in the morning. -Lu You's First Night of Spring Rain in Lin 'an

There is a lot of silk in the sky above the avenue, which is as delicate and moist as butter. The grass is vaguely connected in the distance, but it looks sparse in the near future. -Han Yu's Early Spring Shower Zhang Eighteen/Early Spring Rain/Early Spring.

More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain. -Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring"

The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy. -Su Shi's "Drinking Two Rains on Lake Chuqing, Part Two"

The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing. -Wei in Xixi Chuzhou

Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"

The rain in the early morning moistened the dust of the land, the inn of the inn, the branches and leaves of the inn, and a new leaf -Wang Wei's "Cheng Wei Qu/Sending Yuan Er Shi Anxi"

The rain is falling, the grass is falling, and the birds of the Six Dynasties are singing. -Wei Zhuang's "Taicheng"